When the inner constraints vanish, dark and twisted thoughts begin to run amok.
Cha Naixue certainly understood that it was her own fault. Her self-interest and lack of guilt had led her to hand Xia Feng over to someone else, and Xia Feng's indifferent attitude toward her was self-inflicted.
But sometimes people just act like fools.
Whenever Xia Feng looked at her with that disdainful and indifferent gaze, she felt an unwilling twitch inside her, as some twisted and even insane emotions began to grow and spread within her.
"How dare you look at me with those eyes?" Covering her fingers with a lace veil, she pinched his chin, her purple eyes looking down from above, her cold gaze eerie, "It seems you still don't grasp your situation, Little Feng."
Xia Feng's right eyelid twitched, and he instinctively recoiled his neck, "Cha Naixue, what exactly do you want to do?"
